 
Down in the willow garden, me and my love did meet
And as we sat a-courting, my love fell off to sleep
I had a bottle of burgundy wine; my love, she did not know
And so I poisoned that dear little girl along the banks below
Along the banks below
I drew my saber through her; it was a bloody night
I threw her in the river, which was a dreadful sight
My father often told me that money would set me free
And so I murdered that dear little girl whose name was Rose Connelly
Whose name was Rose Connelly
My father sits at his cabin door wiping his tear-dimmed eyes
His only son soon should walk to yonder scaffold high
My race is run beneath the sun; the scaffold now waits for me
For I did murder that dear little girl whose name was Rose Connelly
Whose name was Rose Connelly
Whose name was Rose Connelly
| 1 | Henry Lee | 
| 2 | Death is Not The End | 
| 3 | Crow Jane | 
| 4 | Slowly Goes The Night | 
| 5 | Sugar Sugar Sugar | 
| 6 | The Carny | 
| 7 | From Her To Eternity | 
| 8 | Tupelo | 
| 9 | New Morning | 
| 10 | In The Ghetto |